Wheeling Gull Isle tell me can you hear me now?

atausiq is surprised when his teeth make contact with the flesh of her hip — he recoils back, losing momentum. he hadn't meant to actually make contact; out of fear of hurting her or the babes growing within her womb. she offers him a sly grin and he figures he didn't hurt her too bad and keeps letting her lead him on the chase. she whirls on him suddenly, ahead, and he tries to apply the breaks; dirt digging beneath his claws he attempts to stop only to have her leap at him.

still trying to stop and unable to move out of the way swiftly — for he was not meant to be a swift beast — she tackles him. he lets his body absorb the smart of impact and the motion, gravity pulling him to the ground. unfair. he huffs playfully, wiggling beneath her on his spine, teeth snapping playfully at her paw.